School flower's personal dragon

"What, we also want to participate,"

When Yang Dagen went back and told about the registration, Tan Meili and Hongying covered their mouths and yelled, even Yun Shuya and Su Zijin both looked shocked and opened their mouths wide.

Tan Meili said pitifully: "Don't do it, Dagen. Fighting is your men's business. I'm a woman, what's the matter?"

"That's right, Dagen, you're too hasty," Yun Shuya and Su Zijin nodded frantically, they felt that even thinking about it was dangerous.

However, after Hongying was startled, she unexpectedly nodded in agreement. She looked at her younger sister and said, "Beautiful, listen to Dagen, we two sisters go up and fight."

"Then just wait and see me being beaten to death by those men," Tan Meili said without ambition.

"Fuck you, you dead girl, do you still have the excellent blood of our Miao nationality? Besides, you are so powerful that you can even cut a big tree from the air. Who can hurt you, and Dagen and I are guarding by the side, you It must be fine," Hongying first reprimanded her severely, and then her tone changed to be persuasive and persuasive.

Tan Meili almost cried, with a bitter face, she said pitifully, "But they don't know how to fight, they only get beaten when they go up."

Yang Dagen was speechless, and "slapped" her round buttocks, "Don't spoil your prestige with other people's aspirations, have you forgotten the zhenqi shield and zhenqi knife technique I taught you yesterday, as long as you have those two One, after playing, I guarantee that no one can pass a move in your hands, and it is still on the premise that you only use one point of strength, "

"I hate it," Tan Meili was so ashamed after being hit on the buttocks, she hid beside Su Zijin, and complained in a low voice, "Am I really as good as you say? Well, I promise you to play." She was forced to agree, mainly because she couldn't match the eyes of Yang Dagen and her sister Hongying.

After that, Hongying was a little worried. She pulled Yang Dagen aside, and said without confidence: "Dead man, it doesn't matter if my sister is good at shopping, but what should I do?"

This charming voice almost made Yang Dagen's bones crumble a few inches, and his winking eyes flowed. He was worthy of being a sister of Humeizi, Tan Meili, who had a bloodline of Humeizi in his bones.

"Don't worry," Yang Dagen smiled triumphantly, then reached out and took out a mahogany sword he had made a long time ago from the Sumeru ring, and handed it to Hongying.

"Take it on the court later, you just need to slash at others from the air,"

"It's so small," Hongying stared at the mahogany sword the size of a little finger carefully with her beautiful eyes wide open, and finally recognized it as a sword, and sweat broke out on her forehead instantly.

However, since her man said that, of course she has to believe it and fight it out. She believes that bitch Hongman will also be there, and she must show that femme fatale woman.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zijin and Yun Shuya, who were unwilling to stay at home, also followed. They wanted to cheer for Yang Dagen, Tan Meili and Hongying.

After a while, five people drove to the selection venue. Zhao Yishan saw that Yang Dagen brought Hongying and the others, and that Hongying and Tan Meili both held a bamboo card for participating in the war, so he probably guessed his intentions, but Zhao Yishan also Didn't ask, just told them to be careful when playing.

At this time, at the meeting place, the internal comparison and selection among the various tribes had already started for a while. The eighteen battle platforms were the selection venues for the eighteen tribes in Miao Village. They played one-on-one, and those who were knocked down were counted as losers. .

"Zhao Department battle stage, No. 14 Zhao Kuangsheng, the next matchup, No. 16 Zhao Longtian vs. No. 17 Zhao Zhuang," said a middle-aged man similar to a selection host in front of Zhao Department's battle stage.

Zhao Longtian, of course, refers to Yang Dagen. In order to avoid suspicion from outsiders, Zhao Yishan added the surname Zhao in front of him when he signed up. Yang Dagen knew this, so he heard the words and stepped onto the stage.

Looking at Yang Dagen on the stage, many young and strong people in the Zhao family felt very unfamiliar, but seeing that the clan elder Zhao Yishan valued him so much, he thought it might be some clansman who had gone out to practice, so he didn't question him much.

"Boy, are you ready?" A thin and sturdy guy with a disdainful expression stood in front of Yang Dagen. He was in his thirties and was No. 30 Zhao Zhuang who was going to fight Yang Dagen. As soon as he entered the field, the following There were bursts of exclamations, which was enough to show that Zhao Zhuang was a powerful figure in the Zhao Department.

"It turns out that you are Zhao Zhuang, who is known as one of the 'Three Heroes of Youth' by the Zhao Department. It's a pleasure to meet you." Yang Dagen greeted him with a smile. , is one of the three most powerful youths in the Zhao Department, Wuxiu and Wuxiu, and the other two don't know what they are called.

Yang Dagen sighed slightly, "I'm sorry bro, I can only say that you were unlucky when you met me, because when I punched down, you flew off the stage directly,"

When Zhao Zhuang saw Yang Dagen mentioning his name as one of the "Three Heroes of Youth", he immediately laughed even more. He shook his head and sighed, "Brother Longtian, you have gone far, and I feel sorry for you. Who made you meet?" What about me," while speaking, he yelled loudly, his footsteps catapulted towards him, and he punched Yang Dagen in the chest.

What a great speed.

Seeing this, all the youths of the Zhao family in the audience were amazed for a while, thinking that Zhao Longtian would definitely be thrown off the stage with a single punch. After all, Zhao Zhuang possessed the combat power of the peak seventh stage of internal energy, as can be seen from his fast and powerful punch. out.

However, the progress of the matter was far from what they had imagined. Instead of being beaten into the air, Zhao Longtian sent Zhao Zhuang flying with a light kick. He flew more than ten meters directly and landed on the adjacent blue battle platform, causing The battle over there was interrupted, and all the young and strong in the Zhao Department and the Lan Department immediately looked at Yang Dagen who was slowly stepping off the stage.

"Yeah," the women Su Zijin, Yun Shuya, Tan Meili, and Hongying cheered happily, bringing sweat towels, soft drinks and other things up one by one.

What happened, that young man named Zhao Longtian kicked away Zhao Zhuang, one of the "Three Youth Heroes" of the Zhao Department, and fell into a coma, and was carried off the Blue Department's battle stage.

This scene quickly attracted the attention of the high-level elders of the Miao Village, and Hongman, who was the most powerful in the Miao Village, also looked at Yang Dagen in a little astonishment.

"This young man is not simple, and his strength is far from the level of six or seven levels of internal energy," Hongman said to herself, but she didn't take it seriously.

However, following Yang Dagen's successive battles and victories, he won with one move. Not only him, but also Tan Meili and Hongying who came to the stage later advanced with an unstoppable one-stroke victory. Hongman finally noticed The situation was not right, because from Tan Meili, she sensed the real energy that only the ancient martial arts monks in the Middle Earth could have.

"No, it seems that I underestimated those two bastards too much. They must be trying to make something out of tomorrow's youth martial arts tournament," Hong Man whispered to a handsome middle-aged man beside her.

This middle-aged man, Wu Chen, has always been Hongman's biggest support and umbrella. Hearing this, Wu Chen frowned slightly, and then his eyes turned cold, and he whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'll get rid of them all tonight." ,"

As everyone knows, when Wu Chen said this, under the stands, Yang Dagen looked back at Wu Chen and Hongman, muttering two words in his mouth, looking for death,